Zhao Li extended his hand to Ying Qingyue in invitation.

Ying Qingyue nodded and left Qianqing Palace with Zhao Li.

The eunuchs of the Qianqing Palace then headed into the palace.

Li Jing gazed in the direction Ying Qingyue had left, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes.

He had already taught Ying Qingyue both the method of forging sainthood and the method of deceiving the heavens and crossing the sea.

Now it's up to Ying Qingyue's fate.

Both the method of forging the saint and the method of deceiving the heavens and crossing the sea were Li Jing's second opportunity, which was found together at the place where he discovered the method of forging the saint court.

He had thought that the method of forging sainthood was in his hands and he might never have to give it away.

Unexpectedly, he met Ying Qingyue, who possessed a keen and insightful mind, so soon.

After Ying Qingyue went to Wenyuan Pavilion to acknowledge her place with the Ministry of Personnel, she left the palace and returned to the Zhao State Marquis's residence.

"Yue'er, how are you? Are you feeling better now?"

Just as they arrived at the gate of the Zhao State Marquis's residence, Marquis Ying Hao of Zhao State came to greet them, looking at Ying Qingyue with a nervous expression and asking questions.

He had obviously been waiting for Ying Qingyue to return.

"Father, I'm fully recovered, and I can start practicing martial arts now."

Ying Qingyue felt a warmth in her heart and spoke softly to Ying Hao.

As the former emperor of the Zhao state, Marquis Ying Hao had many children, but his favorite and most beloved child was always Ying Qingyue.

"Hahahaha..."

"That's wonderful! That's wonderful! My Yue'er can finally practice martial arts!"

Ying Hao laughed loudly, tears streaming down his face as he laughed.

Seventeen years!

The heartache that had weighed on his mind for seventeen years was finally over!

He no longer needs to live in constant fear, worrying that he will wake up one morning to find his daughter gone!